Journey To the West: Help Styx Strengthen the Abi Sword at the Start

Then disappeared here.

"This is a bit interesting, Houtu has such a character!"

He looked at the back of the earth in the hall, and saw the six laws of reincarnation from him.

"It's weird that the law can change a person's behavior habits!"

Isn't this a fight with the change of cultivation method in the Yuanchen Cauldron on the third floor?

Suddenly, the holy light of the cast temple shone, and auspiciousness was everywhere.

A slender figure appeared outside the casting temple.

Ye Fan looked at the people coming.

"Nuwa?"

This person seems to have not visited since he opened the casting temple!

How come suddenly now.

Could it be that Hongjun told them something?

His figure walked to the front of the Cast Temple and looked at Ye Fan who was hidden in the clouds.

"Nuwa pays homage to your honorable master!"

There was a hint of coldness in the voice.

"Well, don't be polite, I'm just curious, why didn't you come before?"

Nu Wa smiled, the five-color exquisite flowers behind it were all in full bloom, very delicate, and there was a trace of sacredness in the delicate beauty, and the rhyme of Taoism flowed in it.

The people around are lying on the ground at this moment, not daring to raise their heads, that is the Nvwa saint, the mother of the human race!

No one would be disrespectful to Nuwa, except for the historical di Xin.

A layer of transparent ripples waved on Nu Wa, dragging the kneeling person up, and said to Ye Fan: "Nu Wa just doesn't have the heart to fight, so it's relatively light to see things like improving strength!"

"Then why are you here now?"

"Devil!" Nu Wa said two words without saying more.

Ye Fan smiled knowingly, to protect the Three Realms, he still depends on you saints!

He nodded: "Okay, Sage Nuwa, please do it yourself!"

Nu Wa directly put her red hydrangea and the pictures of mountains and rivers into the melting pot of heaven and earth.

Ye Fan was stunned. Is it so direct?

You don't need to find a few cushions to pad one?

Then, the roar of the furnace of heaven and earth sounded in the hall.

"Ding, Red Hydrangea Strengthening +1 is successful!"

"Ding, Shanhe Sheji map strengthening +1 succeeded!"

Nu Wa crossed her hands and flapped the furnace of heaven and earth.

The power of the source fades away like flowing water.

"Ding, Red Hydrangea Strengthen +2 Success!"

"Ding, Red Hydrangea Strengthen +3 Success!"

"Ding, Shanhe Sheji map strengthening +5 success!"

The voice in the main hall gradually became a city, and the head of the immortal rose up with traces of luck and flowed into Nu Wa's body.

That is their own luck, giving back to the Saint Nuwa in another form in order to repay their great grace for creation.

Ye Fan has no fluctuations in his heart. Unsurprisingly, with the blessings of these people, can Nuwa's landscape painting and red hydrangea be directly strengthened to the ultimate innate treasure, right?

Although the pictures of Shanhe Sheji are the treasures of merit, they have not yet reached the level of ultimate quality.

If she took a gamble, it might not even be possible to strengthen her voice to the Chaos Lingbao.

Ye Fan put his gaze on the second floor.

At this moment, Monkey King stared at a certain phantom in the roulette of Taixu as if the devil was stunned.

"Is that a monkey? I always think that thing is like another soul of me!"

Sun Wukong's palms kept clamoring his abdomen, his expression a little anxious.

He thought for a while, swallowing the pill that he had previously obtained from the roulette, and the power of the world consumed became full again.

One gritted his teeth, grabbed the handle of the roulette, and pulled it down abruptly.

The phantom on the roulette of Taixu changed back and forth, but Monkey King seemed to have spotted the phantom that looked like a monkey.

The eyes stared motionlessly.

"Ding, congratulations on obtaining the Dinghaishen needle iron, please check it carefully!"

Chapter One Six Seven Demon Invasion

Cast the second floor of the temple.

Monkey King stared at the golden embroidery needle with a look of disgust.

"There is still such **** in Taixu Roulette!"

Monkey King looked incredible.

He picked it up, narrowed his eyes, and observed it carefully.

"Dinghai Needle God? Ruyi Golden Cudgel? How can it be called a stick if this thing is so short?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Dinghai Shenzhen directly out of his palm.

Flying into the air, suddenly become bigger.

It grew to two meters in a moment.

Monkey King's expression turned into surprise.